Vol 5 Chapter 175

"Okay, I see, sir, you can rest assured that you can give me a little question ... what, messed up, why? I have been following you for so long, you won't trust me ... Because of this? No no no, I will never quarrel with Miss Delphin, but an authentic gentleman and noble, how could it be possible to fight a beautiful lady last time? Last time it was just an accident, alright Alright, my lord, I understand-- "

"It's as impersonal as Darus—" The young wizard thought to himself to lift the messenger crystal up and lift it high, the light from the sun on the sea shining on the crystal through the arch window of the tower, Reflects a dazzling bright light. He narrowed his eyes slightly—although it was just an ordinary thing, but it also had beautiful and eye-catching moments, just like this peaceful bay. Under the ordinary day after day, it contains the most worthy of the world. Everything that people cherish, when one day they lose it, they will turn to regret.

Each of those bland and real days will be the most precious memory of people, and Charr silently looked at the gleaming golden bay, as if to remember this moment firmly in his heart.

He turned around, behind it was a small space with high towers, a desk covered with spell scrolls and star maps, a crystal ball at the corner of the desktop, a small toy-a breeze of metal bounding it Discs, blowing up and down a few feathers-behind the desk is a wooden bed and two rows of bookshelves, which are stuffed with sheepskin rolls and books. From a distance, it looks like a garbage dump, and an unmanned brush sweeps up and down the bookshelf, constantly driving spiders or other bugs out of the corner. Fall to the ground and crawl away quickly.

There are still several people in the room. These first apprentices who followed him are now formal wizards. Among them, the best of them have even touched the threshold of gold. Stepping into gold is the most critical point for wizards. After entering the golden realm, the world of wizards will be a vast sky. As long as it is not accidentally ridiculed, there is a great opportunity to get involved in the world of elements. Unlike the swordsmen who stood outside the strong walls of the elements, many wizards wandered outside the gates of gold all their lives and ended up doing nothing. But among his group of students, many talented people stood out and touched this mysterious field one by one.

Shire can almost smell the breath of magic in the air, 'out of the sea', I don't know what is going on, the tide of magic is rising like no end, and the magic factor pervaded in the air of Warnde has exceeded the richest in thousands of years. At this time, many of the babies born in Fattan Harbor this week have shown a bloodline of magical talent. It is said to be the same in Tonigel.

The world is alive and unaware of the changes around them, while the nobles are busy fighting for power and ignoring the most unusual changes in Warnd during the year. Only the wizards are the most sensitive to this change. For millennia, the stars of Warnder Summer Night have never been so bright as this year. The gods in the sky are telling mortals what they are. However, because of the astrological changes caused by the turmoil of the Witch's Kingdom, the divination of the divination is plunged into a huge mist, and the future is hiding in a huge shadow, so that everyone who is interested in paying attention to it is deeply disturbed.

"What are you looking at?" Shire squinted at his students.

"No ... nothing. My lord." Mordenken and others tried to show seriousness, but the expression of wanting to laugh but not dare to laugh really sold their thoughts. Mr. Shire is the chief wizard wizard of Fir Collar. At the same time, it is also the Lord's left arm and right arm. He is kind and never puts up anything. In front of the aristocracy, he also behaves decently. He is more like a pure aristocratic family than the Lord Lord. This is what most people think of the wizard. Awareness, but only a few people know such a secret, like the scene where he talked to the Lord Lord before, it is often staged.

Lord Shire was really eaten by Lord Lord. He is indeed Lord Lord, and even an excellent guy like a master mentor is not his opponent.

This is probably the real thought in these people's hearts.

"You should smell it." Shire was very dissatisfied with the dullness of his students.

"What did you smell, sir?"

"Taste of war—" Charles said slowly, pointing at the stupid heads of the idiots and rebuking: "You idiots, haven't I ever told you that the wizard needs a keen heart so he can detect The dangers and changes around you. The wizard's game is the hunting of hunters and prey in the dangerous jungle, your wisdom determines how far you can go-and the rest can only be stepping stones for others, Those who are proud of mastering two spells deserve to be called scammers and warlocks. "

A few students answered with great difficulty: "Sir, we have long taken the taste of war. We have come this way, and that day was not sleeping with one eye open. You have to ask us if we smell the smell of war. We should have had this consciousness from the moment Lord Lord slashed the Cruz door. "

Shire looked at his students, and after hearing what they said, he was rare and silent. The Duncans originally thought that they would wait for another storm and rain to get along with the wizard so many days. After coming down, they have long been used to each other's personality, but Charlie suddenly stopped, but they felt uneasy: What's going on, is the Master Mentor really angry? Several people looked at Shire carefully, but found that the latter had a lonely look on his face, and couldn't help but look a little.

Shire shook his head: "Forget it, I don't understand what you said. It's not a happy thing to just go on like this, but remember this day, I'm afraid from now on, There is no such sparkling light in the open sea, only endless storms and showers are left. "

Several of Duncan heard a little confused. Asking uneasily, "Sir, are you uncomfortable, if the Lord Lord scolds you. Don't go in your heart--"

Charles was almost annoyed by these idiots, and he waved angrily: "Shut up, get out of my way, go and inform Miss Delphin, and say I want to see her."

"Sir ... if you are looking for someone to fight ... Lord Lord just said ..."

"Shut up, get out!"

...

When, when, when.

A rush of bells rang through the entire Fattan harbor.

Haruzer was doing magic tricks with Ms. Medusa in the room, and they carefully maintained the magic ripple between the two's magic triangle. This is the most common method used by witches to train magic skills and is the basis for practicing black magic. As the crowd around this little prince. Lesmeca is one of the few people who knows he has the Dark Magic talent, and the others are Brando, Princess Griffin, and Antitina. Another is Miss Roman. Princess Griffin has always been quite anxious about her brother's dark magic talent. After all, for ordinary people, this talent is a little troublesome, but for the royal family, it means that it will It is a secret that can not be told for a lifetime, but Brando advised her that the strength itself depends on what kind of person is in it. Rather than suppressing it blindly, it is better to properly guide it, especially to make His Royal Highness understand what he has. The meaning of mastering power. In order to be able to treat their power correctly.

And Antinina is one of the few trusted by Brando who has a complete and systematic learning of magical experience (from the personal teaching of the chief palace wizard of Westphach after the war of Ampelsel), And still his aides. So she didn't hide this secret from the beginning. In Toniger, in fact, Antitina often played the role of the teacher of the little prince. As for Shire, it was for the same reason, but Shire was a gold The wizard wizard who is close to the manifestation of elements is obviously not suitable for teaching a little prince as a beginner. Besides, there are a lot of students around him, and this kind of secret is not suitable to be placed in his mage tower.

Among a few people. Only Lesmeca was an accident, but this thoughtful woman served the little prince day and night. It was too easy to get some secrets from the simple little prince, so after threatening the woman Brando simply left her the job of teaching the little prince to practice dark magic. At least this woman is brilliant and cautious. This job of keeping secrets is just right for her, not to mention that at least Brando hasn't noticed anything abnormal from her so far.

When this magical exercise progressed to the third stage, a small wave suddenly appeared, and then the ripples of magic between the two people disappeared in an instant. Haruze blushed and quickly apologized, "Sorry, I'm lost."

Lesmeca listened to the rapid bells from outside and smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter, don't worry, if you want to go out and see, you can continue to practice later."

Haruzer nodded hurriedly, he was disturbed by the sound of the bell. Although he obediently obeyed, he was a child. He was very curious and wanted to go out and see what happened.

Ms. Medusa squinted at the little hurriedly rushing out the door, then raised her head and glanced outside with a prismatic pupil.

"The abnormality of the open sea has affected the ground world. I don't know how much time is left ..." She murmured in her mouth, watching the panic scene in the whole city outside the window, and the panic crowd on the street. She lowered her head, not knowing when to add a jewel in her hand. The jewel was shining, and there seemed to be a blue brilliance inside.

Just a moment later, Lesmeca folded her palms and put the gemstones in her palms. The dazzling brilliance seemed to exist in the room for a moment before returning to the darkness.

She sighed quietly.

"Tip of ashes, Eatonheim, my **** Tiamat ..."

Haruzer ran out of a long aisle, and before he left the door, he first saw a young lady running away from the other direction with a skirt. He couldn't help but stare and hurriedly shouted Said: "Miss Roman!" Miss Merchant seemed startled, and quickly looked around with a guilty conscience, and then turned around to see this little point, immediately raised his eyebrows and said: "Haruzer, how do you run out? It's up! "

"I ..." Haruzer suddenly murmured, forgetting to mention that the other party did not honor him as his prince: "Ms. Lesmeca agreed to come out--"

For security reasons, Brando did not arrange the little prince in the baron's castle, but found a place in the port of Fattan to let him and Lesmeca stay, while living with the witches, In this way, if anything happens, Babasha, sugar bowl, and white mist can protect the prince, without worrying about the worst situation.

But before he could finish speaking, Roman grabbed his arm and dragged it over, and the merchant lady opened his arms and gestured at him with a threatening gesture. At the same time, he put his finger on his lips and made a snoring gesture: "Shh, don't Noisy, Bai Mi, she knows at work! Don't disturb others' work, Brando said, this is the basic courtesy, you know? "

Haruzer instinctively felt wrong, but with his temper, he could not say anything wrong, and he couldn't figure out how to answer well.

"Miss Luo, Miss Roman, what's going on out there?" He asked tremblingly.

"I don't know. The prime minister's family member seems to be congregating the bishops in the city. I don't know what she wants to do," Roman said as he dragged the little prince and went outside: "In short, we don't stay Here, do you want to know what exactly happened? "

His Royal Highness nodded passively, although he deeply doubted that even if he did not nod, the teacher's fiancee would pretend not to see it.

"Okay, I'll take you there. Remember to tell me more about Brando in front of Brando." Roman added quickly and intelligently.

For conversations outside this situation, Haruze had no idea how to deal with it, but after being dragged out of the door, he immediately saw that the direction of the port was a bit different. He called quickly: "Miss Roman, look over there."

"what?"

Roman was a little stunned, and naturally the business lady missed nothing unexpectedly, anyway, even if the sky was down, there was a tall man standing on top of it, such as a short person like her, no need to worry. It was just forced to be locked in this place by the white mist to deal with the relationship between the witches. She had already collapsed long ago, and she felt that her head seemed to be a circle larger than usual. It was hard to seize the opportunity to run out and naturally take time to breathe. Free air.

But after listening to Haruze's exclaim, she looked up, but saw that in the air port of Fattan port, Valhalla's fleet was moving, and a silver battleship was sailing out of the sea and leaving. Berths, heading to the airspace outside the port to start the line.

"Well," she said quietly, "are you going to war?"

... (to be continued)